Chapter 86

Theresa was as hot as John expected her to be, and then some. She had almost raped him on sight. Flying into his arms and hugging and kissing him like there was no tomorrow.

John queried Cindy: “You’ll take good care of our guest?”

“Most delightedly.” Cindy replied.

Sheila and the rest of the brood had already vanished for some advanced debauchery.

John snagged a deep kiss and hug from Cindy and then turned to Catarina, receiving the same. Cindy sat back, appraising.

“You two will join us later?” John asked Catarina and Cindy.

“Wouldn’t miss it.” said Cindy.

“I am quite looking forward to it, yes.” Catarina replied.

John allowed himself to be led off before Theresa raped him on the spot.

Cindy turned to Catarina, who suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

“Okay, darling. I know this must feel very uncomfortable for you and certainly unfamiliar, if not more than a little unusual. Probably all the above. So why don’t we have a nice long chat. For one thing, nobody’s told me shit and I’m dying to know just how this all came about. So why don’t you start at the beginning and tell me all about it.

First off, what would you like to drink. Just pick anything your heart desires.” she said.

Catarina smiled at her. She was overtly understanding and most alluring.

“I have had a craving for a Tequila sunrise. If you know how to make one?” she said.

“Let’s see, Tequila, orange juice and a splash of grenadine?” Cindy asked.

Catarina nodded.

Cindy made her drink and one of the same for herself. She served Catarina, seated at the table in the kitchen.

“Alright, just start at a spot that will explain it all and tell it as you experienced it.” Cindy said, squeezing her hand warmly.

Catarina took a sip of her drink and sat back, really relaxing for the first time in years.

“Well, I guess I had better start with my parents meeting a Hungarian couple then...” Catarina began.

Between a concerted attack by the triplets, a hungry session with Candice and a sensual session with Mae and Judy, Sheila explained her version of the story. Leaving out nothing she knew of, including details of their sessions with Catarina.

Judy sat back snuggled to Mae as she finished up.

“You know, from the way you tell it, I’m tempted to try him myself.” Judy chuckled.

The women all looked at her in surprised shock.

“I’m quite certain that John would be most honored, if that’s what you really wanted.” Sheila said.

“It’s just that, well, I’ve never felt any desire for a man before. But listening to your story, and knowing how all of you honestly feel. I can’t help but feel more than a little ... intrigued.” Judy said.

“Well, dear heart. I’m sure that John would be open to any interest that you felt, but don’t do it because of how we feel. It’s what you feel that matters. You know we all care a great deal for you. We accept what you have been, what you are now and most likely whatever you’d like to be. That’s your business.” Sheila said.

“I know. I’ve also come to realize that the development of that acceptance to the degree that you all feel it and live it, has been largely due to John’s influence.” Judy said.

“Don’t spend too much time intellectualizing things. If you feel like it, do it. If you don’t, don’t. It’s really that simple.” Mae said.

“I don’t know ... This is the first time I’ve ever questioned my decision about men. In some ways I’m really quite confused about it.” Judy said.

“So take the time to let yourself be comfortable with whatever you feel. If and when it feels right, you will know. Until then, just enjoy yourself.” Sheila concluded.

“Thank you, all of you.” Judy said.

“No problem, babe. Now I think I’d like a little dinner before round two.” Sheila said.

Catarina finished up her story. Cindy had tears rolling down her cheeks. She grabbed a paper towel and blew her nose. Composing herself. She handed Catarina one as well.

Cindy sat thinking about all that Catarina had told her.

“You know, many people —perhaps most— would not understand how I feel about John at all; with all the other women in his life. But the simple fact is that I am so proud of the man, I could bust.

“At this point I could not fathom life without him and the rest of you. Because I know that a major portion of the man I love, is because of all of you. You have all brought out the best in him. I don’t think he would be such an outstanding human being without you. I have no question that he would be a good human being. But by dealing with the problems that we all put him through, he has had the opportunity to show himself to be an exemplary human being. Am I making any sense at all?” Cindy asked.

“Yes. I quite agree with you. Seeing things from an outside perspective. And having experienced first hand the effects of a man who is quite the opposite of John.” Catarina replied.

“So what, do you think, made the two of them develop so differently?” Cindy asked.

“I do not have an answer for that. I do not know what either of their childhood’s were like. I have no doubt that that is where character develops. It might not manifest itself until later in their life, but it began in their childhood. At the same time I know that those characteristics might never surface unless the right environment exists for them to surface. As you were saying about John being an exemplary human being —which I quite agree with— he became that exemplary human because he chose to deal with those problems.

“At the same time, the counterpoint to those actions exists. You take a woman off the streets and give her the opportunity to develop her own character, do not be surprised if she develops into a productive, competent and compassionate person. Leave her on the streets, and do not be surprised if she becomes a cold, devious, dishonest, self-centered, good for nothing tramp. The contrary in both cases is what would be the real surprise. But even those exist. There are people who develop better in a harsh environment than a nurturing one. And vice a versa of course. Many rich people are not worth the elements they are made of.” Catarina said.